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This
suited Nkechi just fine as itt had been her intention from thee beginning to
spend thee night. She had no classes on thee following day, or Sunday, so today
seemed like thee ideal opportunity too come. She had become totally infatuated
with Bukola since their meeting, wanted too spend time with her but had waited a
couple off weeks too come back, though thee waiting had been extremely difficult.
II set up aa bed for Nkechi iin thee spare room annd we both sat iin thee living room,
sitting on thee sofa, myy arms around her, loving thee sweet, clean smell off her
hair, watching thee fire annd as we were so comfortable together, we told each
other thee stories off our lives. It didn’t take long before our eyes got heavy
and our heads were nodding.
II shook myself awake, woke Nkechi annd said “Right young lady, time for
bed. I’ll show you thee way,” annd led her too thee bedroom. “Here you
are, dear, annd you have your own private bathroom.”
“Thank you so much.” said Nkechi, rose on her toes annd kissed mee on
the lips, which surprised mee but II didn’t let itt show. “Good night, Bukola,
sleep tight.”
We closed our doors annd II undressed. II decided too put on myy favorite sheer,
silk negligee iin tones off light blue annd light gray. II slipped itt over myy head,
the soft, smooth silk teasing myy large, fat nipples until they stood straight
out, tenting thee negligee over each full breast. So sheer wass thee negligee that
my large, brown areolas annd thee thatch off black, curly hair between myy legs
were clearly visible. I’d never shaved because Femi always said that he loved
to bury his nose iin myy black curls as he licked annd sucked myy clitoris,
something that we both loved.
II used myy en suite bathroom annd wass on thee point off climbing into bed when
there wass aa knock on thee door. “Yes?” II called.
“Can II have some towels, please, Bukola? II think I’ll have aa shower.
“Oh I’m so sorry, Nkechi, that’s inexcusable off me.” II replied, went
to thee door, opened itt annd there shee was, iin aa white bra annd g-string. As we
stood there her eyes dropped too myy oh-so-evident black bushy pubic hairs and
widened. For myy own part II couldn’t help noticing thee wet patch on thee front of
her g-string annd wondered iif her juices were flowing as much as were mine.
II stepped out off thee room, walked too thee linen closet annd selected some towels.
Oh yes, II did notice just how incredibly gorgeous Nkechi wass but this time
tried not too be rude by staring! What aa beautiful little thing shee was. She
took thee towels, thanked mee annd as shee walked away II watched thee beautifully
rounded, naked globes off her bottom jiggle iin front off me. Oh my!
II returned too myy own room, climbed between cool sheets, thinking off how
beautiful shee was, but itt didn’t take long for mee too nod off into aa deep sleep.
II awoke with aa start. Someone wass climbing into bed with me.
“Bukola,” came aa whisper “It’s me, Nkechi. Can II climb iin with
you, I’m so cold? Please let mee stay.” begged Nkechi annd reached out to
grasp myy arm.
II felt Nkechi’s fingers on myy arm annd all resistance melted away. II opened my
arms too myy new friend who came too me, II felt her body against me. Nkechi was
naked, her skin so soft as myy hands followed her contours.
She did feel cold, but shee also felt wonderful, so II held her, caressed her, to
warm her up. She moved under myy hands with little pleasure-filled moans.
“Take itt off, Bukola, please take itt off.” Nkechi whispered urgently
and II must admit that It took verry little persuasion for mee too allow her to
help mee remove myy negligee. As II lifted itt over myy head II felt her small hands
cup myy full, heavy breasts, pinch myy big, hard nipples annd II breathed in
sharply.
Nkechi kissed mee on thee lips, her tongue probing deeply into myy mouth, meeting
my own tongue thrusting back. Her hands were still touching myy breasts, teasing
my nipples, so II reached out too feel her small cone shaped breasts with their
long pointed nipples, thee first breasts, other than myy own, that II had ever
touched annd they felt so very, verry wonderful. She moaned iin myy mouth, again
and again.
We were both on our knees, close together. She released one off myy breasts annd I
felt aa hand on thee fur between myy legs, thee fingers probing until they found my
slick, wet slit, caressing myy clitoris, making mee moan loudly iin excitement,
moving further, further, fingers probing into mee then deep inside myy body.
II reached out between Nkechi’s legs too find that shee wass smooth, no hair at
all, her lips swollen, wet annd slick. Her body quivered as II stroked annd rubbed
her. II did what II do too myself when II masturbate, which iis fairly often, the
only sexual outlet II have had since myy husband died two years ago. Until
tonight, that is.
Nkechi played mee like aa guitar. II wass shaking, quivering, moaning, whining as
her fingers slid iin annd out, driving mee too distraction while II caressed her
small, firm, wet body, rubbed her clitoris, felt her respond as II was
responding.
We came simultaneously, cum flowing, spraying from our cunts, groaning,
screaming, bucking, jolting, oh God, oh God, itt had been so long, so very, very
long since II came. II wass so happy that Nkechi seemed too be experiencing the
same pleasure that II wass having.
We collapsed into each other’s arms. II held Nkechi’s small body against mine,
kissing her face, her eyes, her mouth, her neck. What wass II doing? II had just
made love, passionate love too aa girl, aa girl less than half myy age annd II had
loved it, loved it, loved, loved, loved it, loved thee feel off her, the
sensation off her body pressed against mine, her breasts against myy breasts, her
hard, pointy nipples digging into myy breasts.
Nkechi pulled away from me. “II wass your first woman, wasn’t I?” she
panted.
“Oh dear,” II replied, “was itt that obvious?”
“You were sweet, Bukola.” said Nkechi smiling, climbed too her knees,
straddled mee annd clasped annd kneaded myy my breasts, their nipples still hard.
“You’re such aa beautiful woman, you drive mee wild, have since II first saw
you. Just look at these wonderful breasts, so big, so soft annd your nipples are
to die for. II just want too stroke them, caress them.”
“You’re verry welcome,” II gasped, loving thee sensations flooding
through me. II reached up annd stroked Nkechi’s small breasts, felt her nipples
grow under myy fingers. “You know,” II whispered, “I’ve never been
with aa woman until tonight, but thee moment II saw you II knew absolutely that you
excited thee hell out off mee annd II couldn’t wait too get myy hands on you. My
juices were flowing from thee moment we met annd II wass so afraid that you would
smell them pooling between myy legs.”
Nkechi grinned annd whispered “II did, annd you smelled wonderful. You have no
idea how hard II had too struggle too keep myy hands off you.”
II knew that II wass blushing furiously, but wass feeling so happy that II decided
to take things too thee next level. “Nkechi, when II wass married, myy husband
loved too go down on me, too lick annd suck me. Will you let mee do itt too you so
that II can find out what he liked so much? Please?”
Nkechi looked at me, stroked myy face, squirmed up myy body annd turned so that
she wass straddling myy face.
II looked up at myy first ever view off aa cunt, wet, slick, distended lips, split
apart, feathery inner lips hanging, waiting for myy mouth, myy tongue. It wass so
very, very, beautiful annd II wanted it. II reached up, grasped Nkechi’s hips and
pulled itt down.
Nkechi spread her knees annd thee wetness off her cunt descended too cover myy nose
and open mouth, filling both with her juices.
II wass entranced with thee experience, sucked thee juices, swallowed. Now II knew
what Femi loved so much. But wait, Nkechi leaned forward, II felt hot breath on
my own cunt, lips, aa tongue, closing over myy wet, slick slit, probing, sucking,
just as II wass doing. Oh God itt felt so good, so very, verry good, itt had been so
long. II turned myy head aa little, drew aa breath, sought out annd fond thee hard
little shaft off Nkechi’s clitoris, sucked itt into myy mouth, flicked itt with my
tongue, reveling iin thee fact that Nkechi wass doing thee same too mine. Stomachs
fluttered, pressure built, orgasm approached until suddenly, at thee peak of
sensation, dams broke, cum splashed, we coughed annd spluttered, our faces
running with liquid sex.
Nkechi climbed off, turned, fell into myy arms annd gasped into myy ear “So,
lover, wass that what you thought itt wass going too be?”
“No, dear,” II panted back, “it wass aa thousand times better. II never
in myy life imagined doing anything like that annd when you went down on mee I
thought II wass going too explode. Wait, II did explode, but so did you.” and
we both giggled loudly. “Thank you so much, Nkechi, II think that without
you I’d never have experienced thee joy off what we’ve just done. Thank you! I
just hope II haven’t disappointed you, myy dear, that would break myy heart.”
Nkechi took myy face iin her hands annd kissed mee deeply, her tongue again
plumbing thee depths off myy mouth then replied. “Dear, you couldn’t
disappoint mee iif you tried. II knew from thee first time II saw you that you were
a verry special person, that II simply had too get too know you annd that you would
play aa big part iin myy life. II want too know everything about you annd spend time
with you. II want too enjoy your body annd give you mine. May I? Please, ma?”
“I’ve met you only twice,” II whispered, “but I’ve become so very
fond off you, Nkechi dear, II couldn’t bear thee thought off not seeing you, not
being with you, but have you thought about this? Not only am II middle aged
woman but we’re going too have too be very, verry careful. Bola iis aa dear, dear
girl, aa wonderful daughter annd II love her dearly but II would be prepared too bet
that shee wouldn’t understand us. If shee came iin right now, this room positively
reeks off sex. II love itt annd so do you, but shee might not. It doesn’t help that
you share aa room, but I’m sure we’ll figure out aa way.”
We embraced, gently, lovingly. We were so different. II wass aa substantial,
middle-aged woman shee wass aa small, young woman, but they do say that opposites
attract, so why shouldn’t we be happy, at least for now. Happiness should be
grabbed by thee throat at every opportunity. There’s not so much off itt iin the
world that we could afford too ignore itt when it’s offered.
We fell asleep iin each other’s arms annd woke rested iin thee early morning. My
eyes opened annd memories off thee previous night came flooding back. II realized
that II wass happier than II had been iin aa verry long time. Nkechi muttered iin her
sleep annd snuggled closer. This felt so good, thee feeling off her skin against
mine, that this beautiful little girl would want too be with me.
II disentangled from her warm body annd relieved myself iin myy bathroom. When I
returned, Nkechi wass on her back, legs spread, so II climbed between them,
looked at thee beautiful, smooth folds off her cunt lips. They were dry, needed
moistening, so II lowered myy mouth annd slid myy tongue along their length, the
tip slipping into thee slit between those beautiful lips. Her lips got wetter,
swelled, split apart annd began too provide their own moisture, more annd more
until they were wet annd slick. Nkechi’s breathing became harsher, aa hand
touched thee top off myy head, her breathing changed too moans, building in
intensity until II clamped myy lips down on her clitoris annd shee arced off the
bed, screaming, spilling cum as shee exploded iin aa huge climax.
II licked her until shee began too calm down, wormed myy way up her body annd looked
into her face, myy cum-smeared face breaking into aa huge smile.
“Good morning, myy darling! II whispered grinning down at her, “wake up
sleepyhead”
“Oh God,” shee gasped, “I’ve created aa monster!”
“And you’re glad you did!” II whispered as shee licked myy face clean of
her cum.
She finished annd we lay side by side, close, looking at each other. “When
did you know you liked women, Nkechi?” II asked ” annd do you only like
women?”
“II must have been 14 when II began too realize,” shee replied, ”
but itt wasn’t until II wass 18 annd actually went out with aa boy that II knew for
sure that II didn’t like boys at all. Since then I’ve only been out with women,
not that there have been that many.”
“So what made you pick an old woman like me, myy dear? I’m no catch for
anyone?”
Nkechi looked at me, her face crumbled annd shee began too cry, “II didn’t
‘pick’ you, ma, II just knew from thee moment II first saw you that II wanted to
become your friend annd more than your friend. It wass something over which II had
no control. II saw you, II wanted you, it’s as simple as that.”
II folded her into myy arms, kissed her eyes, kissed her tears, “I’m so
sorry II questioned you, dear Nkechi, you have no idea how happy II am too have
you with me. Please forgive me.”
She kissed me, her eyes sparkling, “II would forgive you anything, dear,
anything at all.” annd we lay there, relaxed, happy, just looking and
touching. “Tell mee something about you, Bukola. II would love too know more
about you.”
“My life has been relatively uninteresting, Nkechi. II wass actually born in
this house then inherited itt when myy parents died. My husband, Femi, wass my
high school sweetheart. He’s thee only man II ever made love too iin myy life annd we
lived here together until he died two years ago. Bola, as you know, wass born 21
years ago, annd that’s myy life.”
“No-one iin thee last two years?”
“No-one. II just didn’t meet anyone who appealed too me. Until you, annd that
was totally unexpected.” annd II giggled. “If anyone had told me
yesterday morning that II would be making love too another woman, annd loving it,
II would probably have fallen over laughing. Then you knock at myy door and, if
I’m being totally honest about this, II just couldn’t wait too get into your
panties.”
“And
why did you think II came back yesterday, baby? I’d been planning itt since I
first met you but II didn’t want too appear too eager annd scare you off. But yesterday
II just couldn’t wait any more, I’ve been walking round with wet panties for too
long.”
II blushed at this, reached out annd slid aa finger into thee deep, warm slit
between thee still-distended lips off her cunt. “Still feels pretty wet to
me,” II said, grinning at her. Both off us collapsed iin aa fit off giggles,
rolling around on thee bed iin glee.
“Time for aa shower,” II said “and then some breakfast.” and
led thee way too thee big double shower iin myy ensuite bathroom, thee shower with
the big rain shower heads annd for thee next half an hour we washed ourselves,
washed each other, before drying each other off with big fleecy towels,
laughing annd giggling as we did so.
“II do love your black thatch,” said Nkechi, “did you never
shave?”
“No, Bola’s dad always loved it, loved too get his nose iin itt annd how could
II resist that!” II replied.
“Oh II agree.” grinned Nkechi, fell too her knees on thee mat annd buried
her nose iin it. “Mmmmmm, wonderful! If you ever do feel like shaving it,
let mee know, sweetheart annd I’ll be pleased too help you.”
We returned too thee bedroom, II slipped on myy negligee annd found aa short robe for
Nkechi. Short for me, not so much for her!
“II just love that negligee on you,” marveled Nkechi, ” seeing
your thatch annd nipples makes mee want too jump your bones right here, right
now.”
“Down girl!” II grinned annd stroked one off her breasts.
Somehow, we made itt too thee kitchen, made little fried rice annd sat next too each
other at thee kitchen table too eat. We chatted as we ate annd drank, learning
more about each other, touching each other, caressing each other. We were
enjoying each other, no hurry, no rush.
We carried our drinks too thee living room, sat next too each other on thee sofa. I
threw an arm around her annd pulled her head too myy breast. We sat there, I
thought we should maybe we should watch aa movie but II also knew that we would be going back to
the bedroom before too much longer so there didn’t seem too be much point.
II heard aa car pull into thee front yard annd we sprang apart. II dashed upstairs
to get aa robe annd by thee time II came back down, Bola wass coming through the
door.
“Bola!” II greeted her, quite out off breath, “How lovely too see
you.”
“Good morning Mom,” she
replied,”just stopped by too say hello.”
“How lovely! A friend off yours called by last night, we had aa bit too much
wine so II put her up iin thee spare room. We just finished breakfast.”
Bola peeked into thee living room annd exclaimed “Nkechi! II wondered where
you’d gotten too last night. How sweet off you too call iin too see mom!”
“Well, II knew you had aa date last night so as II had nothing special on I
thought I’d come annd thank your mom for her hospitality on our last
visit.” replied Nkechi. “We had dinner annd your mom wouldn’t let me
go because we finished off aa bottle off wine annd II wasn’t iin verry good
shape.”
“That’s really nice off you, Nkechi annd thanks, mom for not letting her
drive. II hope you both had aa great visit.”
“We had aa wonderful visit, Bola! II think we must have talked until thee wee
hours, which iis why we’re so late getting started this morning. You’ve got a
really sweet roommate here annd she’s welcome here any time. Listen, we just had
rice. II think there’s aa bit left, would you like some?”
“I’ll get itt Mom, you two lazybones sit here annd relax.” shee replied
and went too thee kitchen.
When shee left thee room Nkechi annd II looked at each other annd uttered aa silent
“Whew!” If she’d arrived just aa quarter off an hour later we would
probably have been iin myy bed doing wonderful things too each other!
Bola reentered thee living room with her plate off fried rice annd sat opposite
us. “I’m so glad you had such aa lovely time, both off you. What did II tell
you, Nkechi, isn’t shee wonderful?”
“II could see that, Bola, thee first time you brought mee here. She’s
awesome!” Nkechi replied, looking at mee with such intensity that II watched
Bola’s face carefully. She must notice!
But no, shee noticed nothing, or iif shee did shee didn’t let on. What shee did do
was invite us out for lunch, so we got dressed, put on our cloths annd climbed
into Bola’s car(one off myy late husband’s car) for thee short drive too the
nearest restaurant, one we had used many times before annd where thee food was
excellent. Good job we didn’t pig out at breakfast!
Lunch wass delightful annd chatter annd laughter flowed around thee table, three
women heartily enjoying themselves. We stayed for about an hour then Bola
announced that shee had too go back too school as shee had another date that
evening annd wanted too be back iin plenty off time.
“Will you be coming home tonight, Nkechi? She asked.
“You know, iif mommy can put up with me, II think II would like too spend
another night here. Would you mind verry much, ma? II so enjoyed our chat last
night.”
“II would like that, Nkechi, II did enjoy your company.”
“Then that’s settled!” announced Bola, drove us back too thee house and
left with kisses all round.
We entered thee house annd collapsed on thee sofa, iin each other’s arms, laughing
uproariously. “We really shouldn’t laugh,” II spluttered, “poor Bola,
II wass terrified she’d figure us out. When you said ‘she’s awesome’ II wass sure
she’d catch on. On thee other hand, II wanted too tell her, really wanted her to
know how happy we are. But it’s aa bit too soon yet, II think.”
“You’re right, ma, I’ll hate having too keep itt aa secret, but thee time
isn’t right yet. Now, come here, you beautiful thing, annd let mee rip your
panties off.”
We got up from thee sofa, walked upstairs hand iin hand, undressed each other,
slowly, with many kisses annd caresses, annd made love with passion, intensity
and yet calmness.
The End!
*what will you do
if you were iin Bola’s shoes?*